^She trots around her land's border^

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[glow=beige,2,300]^She trots around, her bow in her hand and her sling filled with hand carved arrows on her back. Her thick, brown hair falls down to her belly button, covering her chest, which is meerly covered with a piece of hide like leather, which fits smugly around her. She grips her bow tightly as she scans the area. It's wooden surface feels rough in her hands. She slowly walks through the forest, feeling the bow's rouch surface. It is carved to look as a dragon of some aison origin. It head starts at the tip of it here the top of the wire like string bend it. The body goes down, and moves out slightly for the notch in which she rests her hand. It's snake like body continues down to the tail where the string is tied once more. She peers causiously around.^[/glow]

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[glow=beige,2,300]He trots over to her his white/blonde hair in a long braid swooshing behind him. He holds his dragon staff and beads of sweat pours down his massive chest proving he has been practicing. His black body riples and he comes to a stop[/glow]

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[glow=cccccc,2,300]^She turns quickly and picks up her bow. She lowers it when she sees Zhaneel.^ Oh.. it'sjust you.. don't scare me like that... ^She grins and lowers her bow, returning her arrow to her quiver^ Watcha up to? Like this new place?[/glow]

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[glow=beige,2,300]"I love this place"

He sets his staff down and gallops in a circle then stoping. The sweat drying

"It's beautiful. My place is ok"[/glow]

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[glow=cccccc,2,300]^She smiles and looks around the quiet forest. Silence only broken by the chirping of the placid birds hiden up in the trees. She nods as though agreeing with him, and herself.^ Yes- It's nice... I have a feeling some of the wolves don't appriciate our human halves though... especially some of the deer... I saw some bounding away from me, like I was some sort of curse, a couple days ago in the meadows.[/glow]

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He nods

"Doesn't bother me. I like to be alone....Most of the time. They are just jealous they aren't as beautiful or skilled"

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[glow=cccccc,2,300]^She grins and sarcastically replies^ Oh yeah.... that's deffinetly it.. we're just so gorgeous.. who wouldn't be jeoulus? ^A big cheesy smile spreads across her face as she grins and sticks out her tongue at him^ [/glow]

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Zhaneel::

He smiled and nodded to her

"Well at least you are"

His cheaks burned a bright red

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[glow=cccccc,2,300]^She looks at him half-queastionably, but covers it up quickly and starts walking around, drawing out her tail behind her, letting it flow. Her pulls back her hair and acts as a movie star, walking down the red aisle^ O yeah- look at my go.. ^She looks up at him and grins^[/glow]

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Zhaneel smiles and can't take it anymore. He trots over to the edge and sits down his large body motioning for her to come or stay.